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Chapter 147 80 may be the senior brother, the archaeological team set off early

Chapter 147 80% may be senior brother, the archaeological team sets off early

Author: Carrot to Heaven

Chapter 147 80% may be senior brother, the archaeological team sets off early

The cold wind is getting more and more biting.

The pear blossoms brought by the cries of the sharks bring rain.

Yan Jiu pretended to be cold and wrapped her coat tightly: "It's too cold. Come up and let me go down to warm up for a while."

The shark who cannot stay away from the water for a long time without the shark beads: "..."

Yan Jiu saw that the shark's body was slightly stiff.

I became more and more certain that there was something fishy about the other party not coming ashore.

She was about to jump into the water.

Then Lang Zongyi grabbed him by the collar.

Yan Jiu was puzzled: "If you want to go down too, just go down together. The sea is so big, so there's no need to stop me, right?"

Shark: "..." You also know that the sea is very big? Then you still let me go up there!?

Lang Zongyi looked at the shark unkindly: "Capture her back, and you will know everything after interrogation."

What he meant was that there was no need to compromise with the shark, it was better to go back and change clothes while he had the time.

Yan Jiu suddenly realized: "Yes~"

The shark's eyes are shaking: You two are like a nest of snakes and rats!

then.

A helicopter appeared over this sea.

The sharks stayed in the fishing net woven with spiritual ropes and struggled hard: "We, the sharks, are the victims in this matter!"

Yan Jiu's coat was fluttered by the wind from the helicopter.

She put her hands to her ears, pretending to be trying to listen to the shark's explanation.

Lang Zongyi whispered: "Then let's find another way to invite this shark to the bureau for tea."

Yan Jiu looked at the shady person and said, "If you keep your voice down, they won't be able to hear you anymore."

Lang Zongyi smiled faintly.

No answer.

Yan Jiu watched Lang Zongyi fall into silence. Director Lang's ability to take risks was truly shocking.

After Lang Zongyi fell into the water, his mobile phone was buried in the sea. Logically speaking, he could not notify the special bureau. However, the helicopter appeared at the right time. It is difficult not to make people suspect that Lang Zongyi had been prepared in advance.

It's like starting from the beginning.

Lang Zongyi guessed what Rose Cross was arresting, but he was not completely sure.

Yan Jiu said: "Your health is not good..."

The words have not yet fallen.

Lang Zongyi looked deeply at Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu's voice changed: "I mean your health. You should rarely participate in the front line. Why this time?"

She knew it without guessing.

This dispatch was fought for by Lang Zongyi.

And the reason must not be simple.

Lang Zongyi closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Waiting for the next helicopter.

Yan Jiu, who didn't get an answer, shrugged.

Reminds me of the bone touching experience.

She crept closer.

Lang Zongyi closed his eyes and said, "Consultant Yan doesn't know whether men and women are intimate or not?"

Yan Jiu explained earnestly: "How can I prove that I am really just touching bones?"

Lang Zongyi opened his eyes: "You can't count me out?"

Yan Jiu nodded: "It's just because I can't figure it out that I want to feel the bones and compare it with the books to make a judgment."

Lang Zongyi was rarely curious: "What to judge?"

Yan Jiu was silent.

She couldn't directly judge whether Lang Zongyi was a ghost or whether he was her senior brother, right?

Well.

It's not impossible to be picky and picky.

When Yan Jiu was about to speak.

A second helicopter appears.

Ma Wei waved his hand: "Setting down, senior!"

Yan Jiu felt a resistance, a resistance that prevented her from telling Lang Zongyi what happened.

She felt itchy.

He grabbed Lang Zongyi who was standing upright.

Lang Zongyi: "???"

The helicopter is getting closer.

The noise is getting louder and louder.

Yan Jiu shouted beside Lang Zongyi: "I think there is an 80% chance that you are my senior brother!"

Lang Zongyi: "..." This is really the funniest joke I have heard this year.

He rubbed his temples.

Not to mention that he didn't become a disciple.

Even if you say goodbye.

How could he and Yan Jiu be brothers and sisters?

I'm afraid there are not many people who can tolerate Yan Jiu's temperament, but he happens to be not. Judging from this, he ≠ Senior Brother Yan Jiu.

Seeing that Lang Zongyi didn't believe it, Yan Jiu clapped her fingers and tried to prove the origin of 80% with examples one by one.

Ma Weiwei threw the gangway down.

Lang Zongyi left first.

Yan Jiu: "..." You won't listen to me, right?

Wait until they land on land.

Yan Jiu refused to give up and wanted to continue telling Lang Zongyi, but was reminded by the system that the mobile phone in the space rang.

She originally wanted the system to hang up.

System: [The remark is "Archaeological Team", are you sure you want to hang up? 】

Yan Jiu took out her cell phone and answered the call decisively.

Mr. Lang told Yan Jiu that there was an emergency in the northwest ancient tomb, and the archaeological team had to prepare to leave early.

Tomorrow we will go to the Northwest Tomb.

Yan Jiu was stunned when she answered the phone.

Lang Zongyi left.

See Yan Jiu hang up the phone.

Ma Weiwei came over to explain: "Because Shark... In short, the director didn't leave without saying hello on purpose."

Yan Jiu didn't say much, just said: "He called me here just so that I can watch the melon eating at close range?"

Ma Wei shook his head: "No, the bureau chief wants to wholesale some Meng Po soup as our year-end bonus benefit this year."

Yan Jiu: "..." So damn arrogant!

soon.

By Ma Weiwei.

She understood that Lang Zongyi was very busy these days due to the tsunami and had not ordered her second batch of Mengpo soup, so she wanted to go through the back door.

You can go through the back door.

She had to feel the bones.

Yan Jiu thought viciously.

What you can't get is always in turmoil.

Yan Jiu is a typical example.

·

It was dark the next day.

Yan Jiu was woken up from bed by coke.

She simply tidied it up.

Sitting on the sofa with my chin in my hands and distracted.

last night.

After she came back, she reported that she was safe online and then fell asleep. She just dreamed that she had successfully touched Lang Zongyi's bones. Who knew that she was shaken awake by coke and found that it was a dream.

Yan Jiu, who didn't want to wake up, was a little depressed and watched quietly as Meng Niang packed her luggage for going out.

Huang Cuihua reminded: "I heard that the northwest is very hot and the climate is completely different from here. Have you brought your sunscreen spray?"

Huang Xiaoqiang thought: "Should we install more stink bombs?"

Jiang Azi thought for a while: "I'm afraid I will be detained."

She Liang quickly offered snacks: "These will not be detained. You can take them with you to eat on the road."

Guan Zian was about to speak but stopped: "Director."

Yan Jiu yawned: "Huh?"

Guan Zian forwarded an electronic photo to Yan Jiu.

The photo was created based on the faces of Kong Wu and Jiang Di after Guan Zian learned modeling.

Kong Wu's androgynous face is very recognizable, and Jiang Di's baby face from an ancient barbarian land is also easy to recognize.

Guan Zian said with a serious face: "They were my friends during my lifetime. If the curator goes to the ancient tomb here, he may meet them, but of course, he may not meet them."

Yan Jiu said he was about to divine: "If they are very important to you, I can make a divination."

Guan Zian shook his head: "Everything has its own destiny."

Yan Jiu said: "It depends on human beings."

Guan Zian shook his head again: "It's hard to go against God's will."

Yan Jiu pursed her lips and said, "Man can conquer heaven."

Guan Zian smiled bitterly.

If man can conquer heaven.

Why can't General Turan die and die?

Why can’t my mentor die and go to bed?

How could you forget your past?

Yan Jiu could not calculate what Guan Zian went through before he was tortured with ink, but it was not difficult to guess that it must have been unforgettable, which made Guan Zian no longer dare to act rashly.

Yan Jiu pulled her suitcase and went out.

The ivy in the yard swayed in the cold wind, and the newly moved locust tree also swayed its branches.

Yan Jiu smiled and said, "Are you still used to living here?"

The Sophora Tree Demon clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, very good."

It showed a satisfied smile.

It seems that I didn't expect that there would be similar people here.

There is also Mengniang who is more powerful than it and can take on a human form.

If it weren't for the human being Yan Jiu in the attic, it would have thought it was in the demon realm.

Yan Jiu thought for a while: "You have not cultivated human form, and neither has She Shan. You should have something in common."

The locust tree demon nodded heavily.

It means that it has seen the snake demon from Liumen and has the intention to make friends with it.

Yan Jiu left after saying that. She finally got up early because she wanted to queue up to buy stinky tofu.

(End of chapter)


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